The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my heart

the twisted flicker of excitement that

my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch,

legs felt weak, my breath ragged and I

much and my

taunts mingling with the roaring in

at her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index

as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my

my tongue up and down his finger,

with false sympathy as he

she’d do anything to make this

right, Lyla? Do you

through them before he

me, could hear mocking laughter

thought was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere –

solid wall of muscle

my lips but the words died in my

the amber-eyed

mine with a mix of curiosity

in an impeccably tailored

over the room as everyone turned to

stares and a sickening dread pooled in my

third finger of his left hand and I

but

of the White Moon

My heart pounded as I realized the gravity of the

man in my world, with the scent

expecting a

uncontrolled heat

seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White Moon Throne

a deep amber

instead of condemnation, his gaze held something

me up from the

voice sending shivers

against my arm and my

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my body

crashed over me, stronger than before and

sagged against him, my vision blurring as desire overwhelmed my

me, his grip was

were impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy, wild and

at him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made

Time seemed to slow.

faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this

flash of something raw and primal

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